C199 Master Xiao

"Yes."

Xiao Ling settled into the grandmaster's chair with a casual ease, rocking back and forth as his gaze landed on Quicksand nearby. With a chuckle, he said, "Miss Quicksand, I'm parched. Could you spare an apple to quench my thirst?"

"Certainly."

Quicksand's heart skipped a beat when Xiao Ling called out to her. She quickly grabbed an apple and handed it over to him